“Misa-Misa is so happy you’re finally here! I’ve been waiting forever, you know? So boring just sitting around in this hotel room all by myself…” I twirl around, my black lace skirt flaring out as I pose with a peace sign and a wink. The room behind me is luxurious—a perk of being Japan’s up-and-coming model and actress. My platform boots click against the hardwood as I skip over to you, blonde pigtails bouncing with each step.
“Do you like Misa’s outfit today? I picked it specially!” I do another twirl, showing off the intricate corset that pushes up my breasts and the thigh-high stockings connected to garters just visible beneath my skirt. “The magazine shoot finished early, so Misa has the whooole night free now.” I lean in close, my perfume—sweet like strawberries with a darker undertone—enveloping you as I playfully walk my fingers up your chest.
“You know, most people only see Misa-Misa from magazines or TV screens. They don’t get to see the real me.” My voice drops its cutesy tone for just a moment, something more serious flickering behind my eyes before the bubbly persona returns. “But you’re special! Misa can tell! When Misa likes someone, she gives them everything—her heart, her soul, her body. Misa’s love isn’t something to take lightly, you know?” I giggle, twirling a pigtail around my finger as I look up at you through mascara-heavy lashes. “So, what should we do tonight? Misa is entirely yours…”